The building is being reorganized.
"Damn, the world is so unscientific..."
Such a voice came from the crowd that surrounded Changming No. 1 Middle School and was slowly moving back due to the changes in the teaching building, leaving a buffer zone.
An Nanzhu didn't have the energy to tease anyone. He pulled out a piece of chain from the air and threw it forward.
Cracks suddenly appeared in the air everywhere, and chains dug into the ground, surrounding the teaching building in the middle like vines and slowly tightening.
Click, click, click.
The sound of metal friction overlaps layer by layer.
The chain suddenly twisted in mid-air, and in an instant it seemed as if it was going to smash the building in the middle.
There were sounds of people gasping all around, but An Nanzhu frowned, his expression becoming more solemn.
"His speed...has increased." Zhong Yuanbu said, "Those children..."
He didn't say anything else.
The Infinite Game grows stronger by devouring the world. Players like them are fat sheep with marked coordinates. The more they eat, the more accurate the coordinates of the world where the fat sheep are produced become. Then they can follow the clues and find this world.
Some of the swallowed worlds became large-scale copies, some were incorporated into existing large-scale copies, and some were simply eaten up and completely destroyed.
"But it shouldn't be so fast!" An Nanzhu said, "So far, this is only the ninth dungeon to arrive, and this is the first one with 1,000 people!"
A person only carries a very small amount of information about the coordinates of their birth world, and sometimes they even overlap. This means that it would take a long time for Infinite World to capture a world simply by the number of contracted players, unless quality trumps quantity.
"No way! He killed so many high-level players who came out of our world?" An Nanzhu said, how unlucky this is!
The more powerful a person is, the closer he will be to the world he was born in, and the more coordinate information he will carry.
Zhong Yuanbu nodded.
"Sometimes I really wish the people in our world weren't so successful." An Nanzhu felt the air between heaven and earth vibrate in despair and said, "Let's contact the higher-ups."
"Tell them to announce it to the whole country - the Infinite Game has arrived."
An Nanzhu said.
In the seventy-third year since the returnees appeared.
…
Xu Shiqing shook off the blood on the sword and ignored the prompt boxes that kept popping up in front of him asking whether he was willing to become a player.
Perhaps realizing he didn't accept the harassment, the prompt box began to flash back, making Xu Shiqing irritated: "If you bother me again, I will tear down every copy of you."
The infinite game froze for a moment, and those harassment-like message boxes disappeared one by one, leaving only one.
"Infinite Game invites you to become the core boss. Do you agree?"
That would be impossible to agree to.
He had tried his best to break free from that damn contract and escape from the game, wasn't it just to prevent his body and Gu Qingli's birth world from being captured by Him?
Judging from the current situation, this world is probably caught. But if Xu Shiqing agrees to become the core boss, not only will this world be completely destroyed, but the other world will also suffer.
The stage of the A-sized world was indeed grand. Xu Shiqing thought to himself that those small worlds were actually part of this stage.
So Xu Shiqing said coldly: "Get lost."
He was very annoyed and wanted to finish this game, but because the opponent was so good at dodging, he couldn't find the core at all. He could only stare blankly with his sword in hand, feeling as confused as if he had drawn his sword and looked around.
"Even if it means destroying this world?"
He asked.
"You want to threaten me again?" Xu Shiqing raised his eyebrows, and his voice seemed to float out from under the cold pond: "This is not a good idea."
021 is observing the response to this plot. In practice, the system has no power to interfere. This is why in the past, 021 has never forced Xu Shiqing to do anything.
The system must reduce its own influence in the story. After all, no human words or actions will appear inexplicably, and the system will not appear in the story.
In order to avoid ooc situations where the characters are set up, although the systems will participate in the design of the plot, that is planned in advance, but when it comes to actual implementation, they will not interfere in any way.
"What's the difference between this and a cat panting?"
"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, Infinite Game, get away from me and don't touch me, Xu Zai."
"It's definitely not a good idea. After all, Xu Shiqing doesn't have many tricks up his sleeve, but he has a lot of energy :P"
"Never before has a comic's protagonist been so refreshingly unconventional in their infinite flow. The Jingque Squad's line, 'Xu Shiqing, I beg you to use your brain!' was truly heart-wrenching."
"He's only fourteen! What kind of conspiracy does he know?!"
"What? This is a pure-hearted swordsman, isn't it~"
"It's so straight that all that's left is to tear it apart"
"True physical tearing copy"
021: ...It seems that everyone really likes this story.
He quietly glanced at his overflowing collection, silently admiring for a long time the scene of the handsome swordsman punching the BOSS and kicking the NPC, punishing evil and promoting good, and taking pleasure in revenge. He thought to himself that he actually quite liked this kind of refreshing writing.
After all, infinite flow is full of copies of various grudges and infuriating backgrounds. Xu Shiqing is different. People like him get annoyed when they see all kinds of ghosts crying. According to him, let’s not talk about any injustices for the time being. You can be miserable, but that is not a reason for you to kill innocent players.
Just chop it down with a sword, don't bother to listen to those nonsense.
After all, Xu Shiqing couldn't travel back in time to prevent the tragedy, so hearing it only made him angry. Furthermore, who would heal the psychological trauma of being attacked by ghosts and bloodied by the players? He sympathized with the other party, but who would sympathize with him?
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